Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Still... The lure of the limelight's as potent as a pipe, what?

First left, second right, past the bins, fifth door on your left. Hurry up.

how it happened that Scrooge, having his key in the lock of the door,

- May I have a moment? - Yes, of course.

- I am not without a sense of humour... - Dickens?

This is how Madam Mortlock summons those from the Land of Mists. Come...

'Pon my soul, Doctor. It's one riddle after another with you.

We want to stand tall, to feel the sunlight, to live again.

Doctor, I can't... Sorry.

And the metal boxes racing past.

- Excuse me. - There she is, sir!

Time's short. I can't worry about a few corpses when the Gelth could be dying.

I don't know. Let's find out. Hold on.

Number one fan. Yes.

- Where are you going? - You'll see. In the shed.

What makes you think so?

If your mother and father could see this, they'd tell you the same.

Every night... voices in my head.

I hope... Oh, Lord.

They're waiting for me. Maybe your dad's up there waiting for you too, miss.

- Which is why they need the girl. - No.

- We'll go down fighting, yeah? - Yeah.

- Brilliant. Gas. - So we choke to death instead?

- Rose! - You're not escaping me, sir.